"Since the Qin Dynasty, all dynasties have had cases of posthumously honoring the emperor's ancestors, so I hope Your Majesty will allow it." Wei Zheng, the chief judge who represented the dignity of the Chinese Empire's legal committee, also stood up, and said very aggressively.

It seems that in their eyes, these ancient rites are conventions that should be followed, and they cannot be lost blindly, and importantly, this represents the concept of benevolence and filial piety in Chinese culture.

Sweat, think about it, let's go, since it is going to be sealed, then it will be sealed. Then, one of the voters began to chatter and discuss enthusiastically how to seal the unmasked ancestors of my family.

Then I began to look for my ancestor, Khan, as soon as I found it, my son was really shocked, my grandfather's grandfather Changsun Zhi was the king of Wenxuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and my grandfather's father was the eldest grandson Yu, the official guard Wei Shaoqing, Feng Pingyuan and Bo, and my grandfather was the eldest grandson of the Northern Zhou Hussar General.

Then there is my preferred father, Sun Sheng, the Duke of Sui Qi, and the right Xiaowei general.

However, at my request, only three generations were sealed, that is, my preferred father, Changsun Sheng, grandfather, and great-grandfather.

The father is the emperor Taizu, the grandfather is the emperor's ancestor, and the great-grandfather is the emperor's great-grandfather. Well, it's done in the way of the former Sui, saving a busy person like Ben Gongzi from brainstorming, and the important thing is that doing so not only follows the convention, but also makes people have nothing to say.

However, next, the words of the ministers thundered Ben Gongzi a lot. After determining the honorific titles of these three ancestors, a minister jumped up and asked for an order to gather all the ancestors together and bury them in the place of Guanzhong.

Ben Gongzi expressed his opposition extremely strongly. My dad is staying well in the cemetery, can he still be dug up and moved around? It's, this is a typical theory of digging ancestral graves, and this son resolutely rejected the ministers' proposals.

However, these guys still don't give up, hoping that this son can choose a place for future generations now. To put it mildly, Your Majesty the Emperor should plan for you and your descendants after the fart, so, please Your Majesty the Emperor hurry up and choose a piece of feng shui treasure land, let's take advantage of the opportunity that there are many displaced people and laborers in Guanzhong now, and build your cemetery, so that when the time comes, if Your Majesty the Emperor has a fart, we will stuff you into the cemetery, and it will be more than net and neat.

Ben Gongzi is so angry, rely on, how old is Lao Tzu now? In his early twenties, a young man who is white and tender, can you prepare a cemetery for me now? Isn't this a curse to the death of this excellent young man?

But the problem, countless ministers have a solemn look on their faces, as if this son is sorry for the country and the people if he is not like this, even my uncle is also a matter of course, standing on the side of the minister.

After the court dispersed in a hurry, I asked my uncle to stay, hoping to make up for a lot of knowledge about being an emperor. It is also thanks to my uncle's knowledgeability that he explained things clearly.

Since ancient times, even during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, once the princes ascended the throne, then their mausoleums would begin to be built. This has been especially true since the Qin and Han dynasties. Please build the emperor's mausoleum, just these four simple words are enough to ⊥ people have nothing to say, at least these ministers are not wrong, so there is nothing wrong with the ministers asking to build a mausoleum.

"But uncle, you must also know that it costs no less than a million to build a mausoleum, and at least it will take more than 10,000 laborers for more than five years, or even ten years. If there is really so much money and so much labor, then at least one cement straight road can be built all over the Guanzhong. ”

"Mowgli, what you said does make sense, but the problem is that as an emperor, if you build a mausoleum not a few years ago, it is not right and reasonable." Uncle shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile.

I rolled my eyes. "Uncle, if Wuji repaired the mausoleum, then since the ancestors, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers have been posthumously honored, does that mean that they also have to be repaired? In this way, if it is said that one day Wuji and I will be tired of being the emperor, and Zen will make me my son, then will he have to cultivate it too...... Just calculated, there are five mausoleums here, and it will take 50,000 people and 5 million yuan to make it happen. ”

Listening to me wrenching my fingers to settle accounts, the cold sweat on my uncle's forehead became more and more, and he kept wiping it with a handkerchief, and from time to time he expressed his surprise tactfully. "Wuji, the account really shouldn't be calculated like this, if you think about it, the former Emperor Wen of Sui, the day he ascended the throne, began to build the imperial mausoleum, and it took seven years, then, according to this conversion, it will only cost 1230,000 yuan a year, and the annual working hours will not exceed three months."

"Uncle, no matter what, you can't deny that it just cost so much money and so much labor, right?" Ben Gongzi spread his hands and had a helpless expression. The uncle could only nod helplessly in agreement.

"Besides, if I do this, then in the future, my children and grandchildren will definitely do the same, if one day my eldest grandson's family has financial difficulties, then what?"

"I have already legislated that I cannot use any of my wealth other than the money I should have obtained, and if it has nothing to do with the Empire." I stroked my brow, a sad look on my face.

"Well, the old man almost forgot about such a big thing." The old man finally came back to his senses, patted his forehead lightly, and said with a look of annoyance.

Well, as the emperor of China, he can only extract a very small percentage of funds from the treasury every year for the emperor's money, and this amount of money is not even the net profit income of all the commercial and trading enterprises under the hands of this prince for a day.

If you want to make up the mausoleum of this son with a cost of one million, then you have to expect nearly a hundred years of Yulu. Although I am very rich, all that money is from business, which is the income from my son's business acumen and economic talent.

What if in the future, my descendants lose all this property? In the end, he could only pitifully receive this dead salary and wanted to repair the mausoleum, which was complete.

My uncle and I looked at each other speechlessly, and it seemed that my uncle had understood my difficulties, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking hard. After all, not every Emperor Your Majesty requires him to be wise and martial.

So plan for the worst, and there's no problem with this son's plan.

"Uncle, don't underestimate these money, if in the future, the emperor's mausoleum of the Chinese Empire is funded by the treasury, then what about the ministers? Those courtiers who have made outstanding contributions to the country, should they also let the state pay for it? ”

But if you have to play tall and tall to build a cemetery, and what kind of ancient system of the Spring and Autumn Period must be followed, then I am afraid that the taxes of the Chinese Empire do not know how much to toss such a thing.

At least in my eyes, that's not going to work. If you have to ask for any specification or size, it's all, think about it, after the 21st century, countless professional and non-professional tomb robbers have frantically excavated the 5,000-year-old history of Chinese civilization.

If there is a large amount of gold and silver treasure in it, it is even more remarkable, hundreds of years ago, let the tomb robbers dig up one in two. I'm afraid that even the bone frame will be thrown around, so no matter how big and good the tomb is, how useful can it be?

"Headache...... I said Mowgli, you really gave the old man such a problem. Uncle looked depressed, and it seemed that he couldn't figure out anything to recruit

"Uncle... If so, if I build the Emperor's Tomb in the Valhalla, what do you think? "I rolled my eyes around several times, thought about it, and finally came up with a solution that was not the way to go.

"Huh?" The old man frowned and thought for a long time. "Will this work? Although the scope of Valhalla is wide, but if you expand the emperor's mausoleum, I'm afraid it will cost a lot, right? ”

"It's okay, the imperial tomb doesn't need to be so exaggerated, when I was alive, I pursued simplicity in everything, could it be that after I died, I still pursued luxury?" I smiled and waved my hand. I told my uncle what I thought.

My uncle frowned and thought hard for a long time, thinking about it, but still hesitating, I threw another bombshell. "Uncle, I am also preparing to bury those civil and military ministers who have made great contributions to the country to the emperor's left and right, although these accompanying tombs are definitely not big, but I am ready to stand for the glory of the statue for all those who are buried next to the Son of Heaven."

"Waiting for a statue?" My uncle didn't quite understand, so I could only patiently explain that waiting for the statue meant that people would first paint the faces and postures of these ministers, and then carve them according to their actual appearance and body standards.

It will not be like all the ancient ministers who were buried in stone statues carved out of a mold. In addition, a pavilion will be set up for his statue to record his exploits for future generations to remember.

When my uncle heard this, his heart swayed, and he was fascinated by it, and finally thought that I, the founding emperor of the Chinese Empire, was really calculating. Even an elder like him, who is as famous as a cloud, is very reserved and implicitly expressed to me whether he can squat with this son after the fart.

I naturally agreed, thinking that my uncle's management of Jiaozhi played a great role in the Chinese Empire's ability to retain the next strategy for the Indochina Peninsula and to persuade Qiu He to allow the Chinese Empire's sailors to develop and grow in the land of the South Seas.

In the end, the old uncle who was beaten by my son's sycophants understood what I meant, Valhalla, now, but many people are envious and jealous. Soldiers, in particular, are eager to be by their comrades-in-arms when they are old.

In the same way, those civil and military ministers also desperately hope that they can establish enough merits for the empire, and in the future, they can also bear the incense of the people of the world in Valhalla.